O.U.R.
Jack Stauber
Dance so loose!
Buy some balloons!
I wonder if we dance too fast for the old people!
Mold People!
The dying ancient ruins with their shopping carts
O.U.R
Spit it out, lock it up!
O.U.R
Spit it out, lock it up, spit it out!
Oh I say
Time to cry
Why, why, I
Peek around the room for a glimpse
Of the real show
Oh no
You look at me with hands full o’ pologies
It’s not what I want to see!
O.U.R
Spit it out, lock it up!
O.U.R
Spit it out, lock it up, spit it out!
Learn to
Tie your shoes
Unlearn to tie a noose
Duck duck goose
On the grave of a no one
All done
You think they would’ve danced just a little bit
(Or just once)
O.U.R
Spit it out, lock it up!
O.U.R
Spit it out, lock it up, spit it out!
For the fifth time
Time to cry
Why why I
Peek around the room for a glimpse
Of the real show
Oh no
You look at me with hands full o’ pologies
(Bend when I don’t say please)
O.U.R
Spit it out, lock it up!
O.U.R
Spit it out, lock it up, spit it out!
Yellow sunshine rays are out
Stay at home and laze about
Yellow sunshine rays are out
Stay at home